He may have already heard about the tree thing. And is thoroughly upset about that.
"If that storm and those funky birds hadn't come in I would've gone down the line and fixed what I could, but it was already kind of hard to do just one tire when I can't lift things for long or put too much pressure on my arms and hands," he sighs as he sets to work.
No, he has not mastered sitting, but he manages to bunch up his coils under him so he's relatively at level with Leo once his brother's sitting on the bunk. And now he has a chance to really have a better look at that shell damage.
It looks almost deceptively better than he'd last seen it, and while he's thankful for the lack of signs hinting that it might be getting worse, he doesn't like that it's still open, still cracked. Had those other fractures always been there?
Donnie falls silent as he works, wishing he had something more than bandages. Maybe even some duct tape. Then again removal would be such a mess...
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"If that storm and those funky birds hadn't come in I would've gone down the line and fixed what I could, but it was already kind of hard to do just one tire when I can't lift things for long or put too much pressure on my arms and hands," he sighs as he sets to work.
No, he has not mastered sitting, but he manages to bunch up his coils under him so he's relatively at level with Leo once his brother's sitting on the bunk. And now he has a chance to really have a better look at that shell damage.
It looks almost deceptively better than he'd last seen it, and while he's thankful for the lack of signs hinting that it might be getting worse, he doesn't like that it's still open, still cracked. Had those other fractures always been there?
Donnie falls silent as he works, wishing he had something more than bandages. Maybe even some duct tape. Then again removal would be such a mess...